"Don't say anything, heal first, I'll leave it to me." Wang Ping's killing intent was cold to absolute zero, shocking thousands of source qi people.

Wang Ping's face was calm and terrifying, but everyone felt a chill that could freeze their souls permeate.

"It's you!" Mo Wuyan's eyes exploded, his eyes were vicious, and the color of madness was burning.

Wang Ping's eyes suddenly condensed, ghost steps, a thousand thunderbolts! The figure was like a thunderbolt that shot at an extremely fast speed, and at the moment when Mo Wuyan didn't react at all, it shot heavily on him.

Peng! Mo Wuyan's whole person flew upside down, and the void where Wang Ping stood before Mo Wuyan stagnated for a moment before falling to the ground.

Tang De and the others, who were about to make a move, were stunned when they saw this, Mo Wuyan was far inferior in speed, and besides, this dark horse that suddenly came out was so powerful.

Wang Ping didn't say a word, just stared at Mo Wuyan indifferently, as if there were ten thousand fierce ghosts staring at Mo Wuyan in the depths of his eyes, each of which was full of endless violence and evil.

Dengdenden! Mo Wuyan subconsciously took a few steps back, but he quickly reacted, and suddenly felt a sense of shame, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and actually fell from the air in front of Wang Ping's eyes.

"Die!" Mo Wuyan roared, and the war spear condensed by the ghost qi in his hand stabbed towards Wang Ping, as if it had pierced through the void, and suddenly burst in front of Wang Ping's eyes, the head of the spear was like a gentian, and the breath of death exploded.

Wang Ping's eyes froze violently, and a violent and irrepressible killing intent poured out from him, and he turned slightly towards the spear that Mo Wuyan burst into, only dodging the vital point, and a fist slammed out!

Wounds for wounds! Wang Ping didn't care at all!

Clang! The spear stabbed in Wang Ping's chest, and it made a metallic sound, sparks burst out, and a different color flashed in Wang Ping's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a monstrous killing intent.

Peng! Wang Ping's fist slammed into Mo Wuyan's lower abdomen, even if Mo Wuyan was wearing mysterious black armor, under this blow, his entire body was beaten into a bow, as if he had been hit by a tank, his face was distorted, and a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments vomited out.

"How is that possible? You ......" Mo Wuyan's face was full of horror, as soon as he saw Wang Ping's eyes that made the demon god tremble, the momentum was firmly suppressed by him, and even, at this moment, Mo Wuyan could not have a trace of resistance from the bottom of his heart, just a look made Mo Wuyan's generation of strong people have such an illusion, it is conceivable that at this moment, the violence in Wang Ping's heart has boiled to a certain extent.

Disheveled! It was Wang Ping's terrifying fist that answered him, and it smashed into Mo Wuyan's body with a punch, and immediately smashed it out, although it was protected by the black armor, Wang Ping didn't know how terrifying the fist had become, and the shock force of the black armor actually broke all the bones inside.

"Die! Chop Pieces! Mo Wuyan rushed into the void, holding a black spear, waving ghost wings and storming from the sky, Mo Wuyan, who almost wanted to lose his mind, had no combat power.

Ghost Step! A thousand thunderbolts! Wang Ping's figure flashed suddenly, and just as Mo Wuyan's black gun was about to pierce his head, Wang Ping's figure turned sharply, suddenly appeared behind him, and kicked it out, leaving a deep footprint behind him.

Mo Wuyan rolled on the ground a few times, and flew back into the air again, the body of the war ghost, a defense stronger than the body of the demon god, had become so fragile at Wang Ping's feet.

This discovery suddenly made Mo Wuyan panic, in the previous battle, Wang Xiaojun ruthless and others' endless means have already beaten Mo Wuyan with a shadow in his heart, an ordinary subordinate has the kind of hole cards that can kill him, so what about the person in front of him?

The more Mo Wuyan thought about it, the more flustered his heart became, according to normal times, this situation would never happen, but there was still a shadow in the matter of being cut off by Wang Ping before, and now, the momentum was completely suppressed, and the ** strong metamorphosis, this kind of blow has made Mo Wuyan fearful, and the idea of fleeing has germinated.

As soon as Mo Wuyan looked at Tang De, he wanted to call for help, but suddenly found that Wang Ping's figure flashed in the sky above him, and knocked Mo Wuyan, who was flying in the void, to the ground with one punch.

Then, another violent punch hit him......

Whew! Mo Wuyan waved his ghost wings, and was about to get out of here, his strongest war ghost body was actually exploded with a punch, straight to the internal organs, and the huge force penetrated the black armor, although it did not shatter the black armor, but the countershock force actually shattered his own flesh and blood, and even some internal organs.

Wang Ping's eyes were extremely gloomy, he leaned out a purple and gold palm, and pressed the pair of sharp ghost wings, Mo Wuyan couldn't even move, and the terrifying power conveyed by Wang Ping's palm actually made Mo Wuyan frightened.

Wang Ping, who was extremely angry, didn't notice these at all, he only knew that the people in front of him would be crushed to pieces, and life would be worse than death!

Mo Wuyan has been suppressed by Wang Ping in terms of momentum, and his strength can't be exerted at all, otherwise he won't be caught so easily by Wang Ping, he is cowardly before fighting, and he is the most feared in the fight.

"Whew!" Wang Ping squeezed the two halves of the ghost wings with both hands, and violently tore off a pair of ghost wings, Mo Wuyan suddenly let out a terrible scream, and blood continued to gush out from behind, this pair of ghost wings were not condensed by ghost qi, but connected to his own body flesh and bones, derived from behind.

The two dazzling wounds on the back kept spurting blood, and the blood sprayed Wang Ping's body, Mo Wuyan roared angrily, and a pair of ghostly palms suddenly slapped towards Wang Ping, shattering the god's hand!!

Disheveled! Click...... A powerful palm containing ghost qi bombarded Wang Ping's body, Wang Ping was fine, but Mo Wuyan's bones were shattered in an instant.

Mo Wuyan was stunned for a moment, how could it be? How could he have such a perverted body, he is not a violent person! Moreover, even if it is a violent person in the Void Spirit Realm, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such a perverted **.

But Mo Wuyan didn't have time to resist anymore, and a ruthless big foot stomped his head heavily on the ground, and the powerful force shook the ground apart, and Mo Wuyan's head was buried deep in the earth.

Mo Wuyan struggled desperately, and his ghost energy was constantly surging, but at this moment, Wang Ping was like a rampaging god, brutal and powerful.

"Strange?" Tang De looked at Mo Wuyan's almost powerless resistance and frowned.

"It's really strange, no matter how bad Mo Wuyan is, he shouldn't be so embarrassed! The strength shown by the other party is not stronger than Mo Wuyan, it is just ** relatively strong, and it is absolutely impossible to suppress Mo Wuyan without the power to fight back. The skinny monkey's face was full of shock.

"When did the king become so terrifying, could it be that all this time, the king was really hiding his strength?" Feng Zuo wondered.

"Hurry up and heal, there is no guarantee that there will not be a more tragic battle in the future." Jun ruthlessly looked at Wang Ping's figure, a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Wuyan, it should have been his own prey, but unfortunately, he was not strong enough!

Mo Wuyan originally had the power to resist, but as soon as he was touched by Wang Ping's **, he felt that the energy in his body was suppressed and he couldn't raise his head, as if in the dark, there was a high-level terrifying force peeking at him.

"Smack!" Wang Ping suddenly grabbed Mo Wuyan's only remaining arm, and his eyes flashed with cold light and cruelty.

"Stop, what do you want to do??" Mo Wuyan immediately became frightened, he had only one arm left, if he was abolished again, his combat effectiveness would definitely be seriously reduced, and in this kind of place, he might even die.

Whew! Wang Ping's eyes flashed with numb ruthlessness, and as soon as his hand tightened, he immediately tore off his arm, and it was not a neat tear that was broken, but it was twisted into a twist shape first, and it was tightened little by little, and the skin and flesh were cracked first. , then the tendons and veins exploded, and finally the bones were twisted little by little, and the broken arm was pulled away from the shoulder.

Ahhhh......h Mo Wuyan screamed frantically, and at the fracture, the white bones were still stained with flesh and blood, and Mo Wuyan kept roaring.

Wang Ping was expressionless, and a black flame suddenly appeared from the hand holding the broken arm, and the black fire was wrapped around the broken arm, and after a while, a disgusting smell of human flesh wafted out, and the whole arm was roasted, and there was black fire on it.

"Taste yourself." Wang Ping grabbed Mo Wuyan's head violently, and thrust the arm with black fire into his mouth, the arm was very large, and suddenly Mo Wuyan's mouth and throat were cracked and bulged......

Hmmmm...... Mo Wuyan struggled desperately, but Mo Wuyan, who had broken his arms, obviously couldn't do this, the ghost qi was lost too much, and he couldn't even condense a ghost qi arm.

The people around were stunned for a moment, looking at the brutal Wang Ping like a devil, Tang De's eyes suddenly condensed, and his face was unprecedentedly solemn......

But can that thick arm fit in? Everyone was frightened, and they were afraid, and they all came up with such a perverted idea.

Peng! Wang Ping's eyes flashed with coldness, and a fist smashed on the broken arm, the broken arm was like an iron nail, and it was directly driven into Mo Wuyan's body, but due to excessive force, the roasted arm actually came out of Mo Wuyan's thigh, and Senbai's bone palm burst out from between the legs, and the place was suddenly blurred with flesh and blood.

Mo Wuyan's screams stopped abruptly, only a ho-ho sound, and his arm penetrated the vocal cords of his throat, if it weren't for the ghost qi of the Void Spirit Realm, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago, but it was precisely because of his tenacious life that he should have been easily relieved, but he suffered inhuman torture.

Wang Ping lifted Mo Wuyan upside down, lifting his thighs, the black fire spread from Wang Ping's hands to his thighs, the black fire ignited from the toes, burning into ashes little by little, Mo Wuyan saw his soles being burned little by little, compared to the pain on the **, his spirit was suffering from inhuman torture.

The other foot was slowly covered by the ice, and the ice did not cover a little, Wang Ping crushed the frozen flesh and blood with one foot, and after a while, half of Mo Wuyan's thighs were wiped out.

"Next, you'll be treated like heaven." Wang Ping showed a smile that made Mo Wuyan almost collapse.

"You know that if you break the bones of the whole body evenly and evenly, you can play a rhythmic bone song, and then the effect of Ling Chi will be ten times stronger." Wang Ping's bland words made Mo Wuyan's eyes reveal the idea of begging for death.